Goodnight, Mr. CEO!

Late at night, Song Garden.

study.

The papers scattered on the table are messy.

Gong Chen was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window smoking, and in the reflection, the veins on his forehead were floating angrily.

——So in your eyes, Gong Chen, I deserve to bear all this and deserve to be plotted against?

——Gong Chen, my heart is not made of iron...

——But you are!

The severe headache came again without any warning, causing him to subconsciously press his temples with his hands!

It seems like something is trying to break through the control!

It took him a while to recover.

His dark eyes returned to those documents. What was recorded on them was the same as what Lin Xiaojiu said in the president's room of the Song Group today. Song Chenxi's aunt was indeed so calculating!

Gong Chen picked up the phone and dialed the number.

As soon as the other party connected, he had already sent the information to the other party's mailbox via email.

"After tonight, I don't want to see their family in country G again!"

A cold and murderous atmosphere spread from the study room.

After speaking, cut off communication.

Knock knock knock.

There was a knock on the study door from outside.

"Enter."

Gong Chen spoke in a low voice, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

The servant came in with the freshly brewed coffee. After putting it away, he was about to walk out, but was stopped by Gong Chen.

"This is not the one I usually drink."

The coffee taste is obviously not rich and mellow enough.

This made Gong Chen, who was used to drinking that kind of coffee, very dissatisfied.

When the servant heard this, he had a troubled expression on his face.

"Sorry Mr. Gong, that coffee bean is no longer available."

Gong Chen frowned and said nothing.

"It is difficult to order that kind of coffee beans. Ms. Song originally went to the place of origin to buy them every year when she went abroad. I heard that she was involved in a car accident and stayed in a local hospital for nearly half a month..."

The servant hesitated before speaking these words.

Gong Chen was stunned.

"Which Miss Song are you talking about?"

He liked this coffee bean very much when he first drank it. The only drawback was that it was too difficult to purchase.

Later, it was Zhiyun who helped him find a supplier.

"Of course it's your wife Song Chenxi, Miss Song!"

The servant seemed confused by the question, but everyone in Song Yuan knew how tense the relationship between their husband and wife was, but in the hearts of these people, Song Chenxi was definitely not as unbearable as the outside world rumored.

The moment he heard Song Chenxi's name, Gong Chen's heart skipped a beat!

is her?

"How do you know she was in a car accident?"

Gong Chen felt that his throat was astringent, and there was an inexplicable dull pain that penetrated into his lungs.

"Everyone knows it!"

No way?

Did Mr. Gong never know that Miss Song had a car accident?

The servant scratched his head, feeling sorry for Song Chenxi.

She remembered.

At that time, Mr. Gong accompanied the second lady to go somewhere else to escape the summer heat!

"Is the injury serious?"

After a while, Gong Chen seemed to have finally found his voice.

The servant nodded without hesitation.

Gong Chen's eyes fell on the cup of steaming coffee, wondering what he was thinking.

"You go out first."

A long time, he said.

The servant hesitated to speak, but finally turned around and left.

"etc."

Suddenly Gong Chen's voice came from behind.

The servant turned back and looked at Gong Chen with puzzled eyes.

"..."

Is she back?

He had not seen Song Chenxi since she left the Song Group during the day.

But when Gong Chen spoke this question, his head started to hurt sharply again. He made a thump sound and put one hand on the desk, his expression gloomy.

"If Mr. Gong has a headache again, Miss Chen Xi said that there are always medicines in the second drawer of the desk on your left."

After saying this, the servant left.

The study became quiet again.

With a muffled sound, Gong Chen opened the second drawer on the left as the servant said.

Sure enough, there was a box of painkillers lying quietly inside.

Gong Chen's face was expressionless.

The door was pushed open from the outside without any warning. Gong Chen raised his head with anger on his face. The words "get out" came to his lips and he swallowed them again.

Song Zhiyun was wearing soft white pajamas and hugging a pillow, looking at him with an innocent face.

"Achen, it's thundering, I'm afraid..."

Along with the rumbling sound, heavy rain poured down outside.

Before Gong Chen could speak, Song Zhiyun had already trotted into his arms.

"Can you sleep with me?"

Lifting his head, Song Zhiyun had a well-behaved expression on his face and eyes full of expectation.

damn it!

Why is Ah Chen unwilling to touch her?

With the warm fragrance in her arms, Gong Chen's headache miraculously disappeared in seconds.

"Be good, don't make trouble."

Gong Chen took out a piece of Babao Candy from his pocket and put it into Song Zhiyun's hand.

The sweet smile on Song Zhiyun's face stiffened for a moment.

Ever since Gong Chen woke up, whenever he was unhappy, he would always stuff a eight-treasure candy into her palm, but God knows what she hates most is eating sweets!

Instead, it was her sister...

"Sleep with me, okay?"

Song Zhiyun put away his displeasure and shook Gong Chen's arm.

Gong Chen said nothing and took her towards the bedroom. Song Zhiyun was overjoyed, thinking that Gong Chen had agreed. Just when she was thinking about how to keep him, she heard his words ringing in her ears. .

"Wait a minute, I have to go out for a while."

The smile stopped suddenly!

………………

Inside the bar.

Song Chenxi sat expressionlessly next to Lin Hanxing, out of tune with the lively atmosphere around him.

"Give yourself some time to relax."

In the dim light, Lin Hanxing looked sideways at Song Chenxi and smiled.

"This is my first time in a place like this."

Song Chenxi pursed her lips.

Hearing this, Lin Hanxing raised his eyebrows, reached out to hold her wrist, stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

"Where are Xiao Hanxing taking Song Chenxi to go?"

On the other side, Yan Beixiao stretched his head to inquire about the military situation. Liang Yuran, who was sitting next to him, rolled his eyes at him. His loose collar revealed his sexy collarbone, attracting the attention of the women around him.

Lei Xiao threw his suit jacket aside and fixed his gaze in the direction where his wife disappeared with an expressionless face.

In the restroom.

"Take off your clothes."

Lin Hanxing handed the paper bag in his hand to Song Chenxi and raised his chin with a smile.

Song Chenxi looked into the bag and saw a red dress.

"You have fair skin, so you will look good in red."

She likes to stretch herself too much.

Although he is as young as a flower, he always pretends to be mature.

"Forest……"

"Call me Han Xing, go in and change your clothes."

Lin Hanxing said as he pushed Song Chenxi into the bathroom stall.

A few minutes later, the door of the compartment was opened from the inside, and Song Chenxi, who had replaced her women's suit with a red skirt, walked out hesitantly. The deep V design made her whole body full of femininity.

"Hanxing, I..."

Song Chenxi covered her chest and lowered her head slightly to reveal her fair neck.

Lin Hanxing's expression paused slightly.

There was a faint red mark that hadn't faded yet, reflected in her eyes.

"I told you, you must look good in red."

Lin Hanxing calmed down all his expressions in one second, walked over, and stretched out his hand to loosen Song Chenxi's hair that was tied behind her head.

The long hair like a waterfall still has the curls that were tied up before.

The face that stands out even more is completely charming.